The Wind Cloud City was gathering in all four directions.
After Fang Chen entered the Wind Cloud City, he realized that even a small border city was countless times more prosperous than the capital of the Divine Wind Nation.
There is no comparison at all between small and large nations.
After Fang Chen made a few inquiries, he discovered that there was an intelligence agency called the Intelligence Pavilion in the Wind Cloud City.
The intelligence report that came out of the information pavilion had a accuracy rate of 99%. In the Wind Cloud City, the intelligence pavilion was the most authoritative intelligence agency.
After Fang Chen asked around, he arrived at the information pavilion.
The information pavilion was at the center of the entire Wind Cloud City, a very bustling area. Fang Chen looked at the tall building that pierced the clouds, and then entered.
"Young master, how may I help you?" Just as he walked in, a staff member walked in front of Fang Chen quickly and said softly.
"I want to buy information." Fang Chen said simply.
"Alright, come with me." Following that, the employee brought Fang Chen to a window and said, "There is anything here that you want."
"What kind of information do you need?" The warrior at the window asked.
"Golden Crown's Luo Family." Fang Chen said.
"One hundred Ten Thousand Middle Grade Spirit Stones starting bid." The warrior said.
Fang Chen nodded, and said: "I would like to inquire, does Golden Crown's Luo Family have a woman called Luo Liuli?"
Hearing Fang Chen's words, the warrior started to check and after a while, he got the result. He looked at Fang Chen and then said: "According to the intelligence report, the Luo Family has countless of branches in the entire Golden Crown. As for this Luo Liuli you're talking about, we're not too sure about."
Because there were too many side branches, it was impossible for everyone to count them. Therefore, they did not clear out the information too easily, as they would not easily buy it under normal circumstances.
Fang Chen asked a few more simple questions, and after spending two hundred Ten Thousand Middle Grade Spirit Stones, Fang Chen left the Information Pavilion.
After leaving the Information Pavilion, Fang Chen wanted to find a place to stay.
Not long later, Fang Chen found a place to stay.
Asking about the Luo Family was not something that could be done in a short amount of time, so Fang Chen was not in a hurry, he just treated it as training.
With how big the Ancient Sword Continent was, he had just left the Divine Wind Nation and came to the Golden Crown. The so-called Golden Crown was just one of the many countries in the Nanling.
In the next three days, Fang Chen kept on searching for information. Even though he did not manage to find any news regarding the Luo Family, he unexpectedly obtained another piece of important news.
In a mountain range not far from Wind Cloud City, a tomb was found. And according to the legends, this tomb was most likely the Feng Yun Wu Hou's tomb.
To be able to be called a Marquis, he must be a top Ranker in the Qi Hai realm.
Within these three days, Fang Chen had a rough understanding of the Golden Crown. Within the Golden Crown, there was an extremely authoritative name list called Martial Marquis List.
There were two conditions for one to become a Martial Marquis List. The first condition was that their age could not exceed a hundred, and the second condition was that their cultivation must be Qi Hai realm.
Since then, none of the practitioners who could enter the Martial Marquis List were the top experts.
Moreover, only by entering the Martial Marquis List can one be called a Marquis.
Thus, in the Golden Crown, the Wu Hou represented a kind of supreme honor, and not every practitioner at the peak of the Qi Hai realm could step into the Martial Marquis List.
When he heard the three words "Martial Marquis List", fire burned in Fang Chen's heart as well.
Back then, when Fang Chen first heard about the Qi Ranking, he had said that he would one day step onto it. Although his strength was incomparably tyrannical later on and no one in the younger generation of the Windy Nation could match him, he still didn't manage to become a member of the Qi Ranking in the end because the Qi Ranking had been ranked once every three years, and he had just missed the right timing.
But even so, every warrior in the Divine Wind Nation had him as their Qi Ranking number one.
Right now, when he heard about Martial Marquis List, Fang Chen's heart also became restless.
However, what Fang Chen was most concerned about right now was the Feng Yun Wu Hou's tomb. It was said that the Feng Yun Wu Hou was the strongest practitioner at the time, and his cultivation had reached the peak of the ninth stage of the Qi Hai realm.
That level of strength caused the expressions of countless practitioners to change.
However, a few years ago, the Feng Yun Wu Hou suddenly disappeared, and no one knew where he went. Some people even suspected that he was killed.
Who would have thought that after so many years, the matter of the Feng Yun Wu Hou's tomb would spread out.
In the south of Golden Crown, countless warriors were shocked.
After the news about the Feng Yun Wu Hou's tomb was spread out, countless young warriors from the southern part of the Golden Crown rushed over, wanting to enter the Feng Yun Wu Hou's tomb.
"Feng Yun Wu Hou's tomb."
Fang Chen's eyes flickered with a brilliant light as he quickly pondered this question in his mind.
Since he was already in Golden Crown, he had no choice but to make a trip when something like this happened. He might be able to obtain some good fortune and use it to advance into the Qi Hai realm.
After that, Fang Chen began his preparations.
At the same time, it was as if the southern part of Golden Crown had exploded.
The entire Golden Crown was divided into five large sections, of which the one with Fang Chen was the Southern region.
Even a single Southern region was comparable in size to several Divine Wind Nation.
As a result, when the news about the Feng Yun Wu Hou spread, it only spread around Southern region, and none of the other regions knew about it.
The many forces in the southern part of Golden Crown seemed to have formed a tacit understanding, not wanting to spread this matter. Once the forces in the other four large sectors of the continent were to find out and interfere, they would obtain nothing.
As a result, before the news of the Feng Yun Wu Hou's tomb could spread, the various powers in the south started to take action.
Fang Chen was cultivating in his own courtyard, but suddenly he stopped.
"The Death Finger is just a little bit away from reaching the metaplasia." Fang Chen suddenly opened his eyes and said.
These few days, Fang Chen was training nonstop. He wanted to train his finger of death to the metaplasia before going to Feng Yun Wu Hou's tomb.
However, he was just a little bit away from reaching metaplasia, and he had encountered a bottleneck.
Just then, Fang Chen thought about the underground market.
"Maybe, there are some miraculous pills and medicines in underground market." Fang Chen said softly as he stood up and headed towards the underground market.
In the entire Wind Cloud City, the underground market was the most famous place. In the center of the Wind Cloud City was the intelligence agency.
When Fang Chen arrived at underground market, the guards stopped him.
If he wanted to enter the underground market, he must prove that he had sufficient financial power. The purpose of the guard stopping Fang Chen was to let Fang Chen prove it.
Of course, if it was a seller, it would be fine as long as they could prove what they wanted to sell. Of course, these things would be kept a secret from the guards, and outsiders would not be able to find out.
"How many spirit stones do I need to enter?" Fang Chen asked.
"At least ten million spirit stones." The guard said.
Crash …
Fang Chen took out a thousand Ten Thousand Middle Grade Spirit Stones. When the guard saw it, he respectfully nodded and let Fang Chen in.
"This underground market is indeed very mysterious." Fang Chen slightly said.
When Fang Chen entered the underground market, he discovered that the entire underground market was almost exactly the same as the market city. On a long street, there were stalls of warriors on both sides.
Whenever they went to the underground market to set up stalls, the things they held in their hands would become black goods, and they would not be able to see the light of day.
The entire underground market was bustling with noise and excitement. Fang Chen slowly walked in the middle of the underground market, looking at the things on both sides.
After a while, Fang Chen found a type of pill. It was a top-grade Yuan Level pill, able to help Fang Chen break through a bottleneck and train the finger of death to the metaplasia.
"Ling Xing Dan." Fang Chen muttered.
"How much are you selling this pill for?" Fang Chen asked.
In the past, he had only seen Ling Xing Dan in books, he did not expect that he would actually see it in the underground market this time around.
"One hundred Ten Thousand Middle Grade Spirit Stones." The vendor said lazily.
Fang Chen nodded, paid the 100 Ten Thousand Middle Grade Spirit Stones and took the Ling Xing Pill.
After the vendor received the Middle grade spirit stone, a look of astonishment surfaced on his face. He was just randomly asking for a price and all the warriors that came to underground market knew of this unwritten rule.
So they set the price high.
"So fast? Could it be a big fish? " The stall owner said to himself as he looked at Fang Chen craftily.
Just as Fang Chen was about to leave, the stall owner suddenly called for Fang Chen.
"Young master, I can tell that you're the son of a rich family. Seeing that you're so straightforward, can I introduce you to a treasure?" The booth owner said with a smile.
"Oh? "What treasure?" Fang Chen asked.
Just then, the stall owner took out a broken bone horn from underneath the stall and showed it to Fang Chen.
"I got this horn from an ancient ruin and it's very precious. Look at the bloodstains on it and you'll know that it's been here for a long time." The booth owner said in a low voice.
Fang Chen held the bone horn, and began to carefully examine it.
This horn should be the horn of a demon beast. It was unknown what kind of demon beast it was, but it looked very ordinary. However, there were some weathered blood stains on it, proving that it had existed for a long time.
Seeing that Fang Chen was not interested in this bone horn, the stall owner immediately added, "Sir, it is said that you will never regret purchasing this bone horn. It is said that this bone horn contains a powerful cultivation technique, and most importantly, this bone horn could have flowed out from the tomb of the Feng Yun Wu Hou."
Hearing the words Feng Yun Wu Hou's Tomb, Fang Chen's brows slightly raised, and began to carefully look at it.
The stall owner secretly laughed as he saw this. He didn't expect the fool to take his story so seriously.
"How is it? If you want, I can give you a hundred Ten Thousand Middle Grade Spirit Stones. " The booth owner said straightforwardly.
"Sure, deal."
Fang Chen paid the one hundred Ten Thousand Middle Grade Spirit Stones and kept the bone horn, leaving the underground market.
"It's obvious that he's a newcomer." The stall owner proudly looked at his spirit stones as he laughed.
The reason why Fang Chen bought the bone horn was not because the stall owner said so, but because this bone horn could possibly be from the Feng Yun Wu Hou's tomb.
If it really came from the Feng Yun Wu Hou's tomb, how could it appear in the underground market?
The reason why he changed his mind was because the stall owner said that there might be a powerful technique hidden within this horn.
Although Fang Chen knew that the chances were slim, he was still willing to try.
In any case, it was only a hundred Ten Thousand Middle Grade Spirit Stones, so it was nothing to him.
"I hope it doesn't disappoint me." Leaving the underground market, Fang Chen said to himself.